HELLO! Long time eh?
-do not own loveless, only worship it-
SOUBI'S POV
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
"Hello Ritsuka," Soubi purred into his black Razor. Lately, Ritsuka has been getting into the habit of calling him right after the last bell at school. Soubi can just picture Ritsuka in his too big striped shirt and blue jeans (handy downs from Seimei), shuffling from converse to converse while trying to type in the numbers into his silver Motorola.
He probably scans the school's perimeter and nearby houses' bushes to make sure I'm not hidden, watching him.
Soubi can hear Yuiko's high pitched voice chatting a mile a minute clearly through the small device. Ritsuka was, as usual, ignoring her.
"Soubi." Even though he tried to hide it by dramatically sighing in annoyance, Soubi knew he was out of breath.
Probably trying to escape Yuiko, he thought.
"Is school finished for the day?" Soubi asked mildly.
"Yes."
Before he continued, Soubi did a quick scan of his apartment. It looked pretty much spotless. Clean wooden floors, made up bed with light green sheets, clear kitchen. He stood up with cell-in-hand and wandered toward his full length mirror, located conveniently next to his modest closet of clothes. His ruffled light blonde hair fell carelessly over his wide strong shoulders, barely covered by an old grey ripped off-the-shoulder shirt with a Snoopy picture on the front. This led down to raggedy faded blue jeans with holes on the knees that pooled around his slim ankles.
"I'm coming to pick you up now."
"O-okay."
No arguing? How strange but I don't mind.
Walking over to his marble counter, Soubi picked up the keys, looked at his little toes, and decided to put some shoes on. As he sat himself onto the foot of his bed, he decided on black high tops with pink ribbons used as shoelaces. Soubi lifted himself up with one graceful shove and was out to collect his kid.
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